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I swear that this is deja vu
These problems between me and you
One moment you're nice, the next cruel
It's at the point where I hate school

This has happened to me before
End it now, torture me no more
You're like another one of him
My bright hope, thanks to you, is dim

Ev'ry time you snap, I only;
Think of him, mem'ries of lonely
I had no control, nor a life
You're stabbing me with the same knife

Why does hist'ry repeat for me?
I'm entrapped again, let me free
Why am I being punished so?
I command you now: Let. Me. Go.

The End

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